The library is so big that you can't even grab a seat, but now it's so quiet that people are a little nervous. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I followed the man, and watched him search for the window, groping and fumbling, and then stopping to think, and then lying on the ground as if he remembered something.

It's just that he looks serious and serious, a tall man close to 1.9 meters, but there is a small white milk cat squatting on his head, which looks a little funny.

The kitten tugged at his hair and followed him around like a curious baby.

Master Meow: Hey, shovel, what are you doing? Looking for something? Is there a small dried fish there?

Shovel Officer: ......

Master Meow: Hmph, why are you ignoring me? Are you booing when you're squatting there?

Shovel Officer: ......

Meow master: I hate it, you ignore others, I want to strip off your hair, beat your chest, hate, I want to eat dried fish!

Shovel Officer: ......

No matter how naughty the little milk cat is, the person is unmoved, and is still busy doing his own thing.

"Who?"

The man straightened up suddenly, his eyes searched around, and suddenly, his gaze fixed on the back of a row of bookshelves.

"Who's where?"

He walked over with a light step, and I followed him with bated breath, but there was nothing behind the bookshelf.

At this time, the little milk cat on the man's head stood up, shook its ears, and looked in a direction in mid-air. It is said that animals have the sharpest instincts, and this is true.

I looked in that direction and saw a golden retriever lying at the top of the bookshelf. It grinned, opened its bloody mouth, and looked at it ferociously.

This is the dog that hid on Mr. Wang's body this morning! How did it get here?

At the moment, its eyes were scarlet, and its fur was slightly black.

There was a "bang" of gunshots, and I looked at the man who had fired the shot, who was staring in the direction of the dog with a serious face.

Can he see the dog too?

"Bang bang" followed by a few more gunshots, the dog fled in all directions, the bookshelves collapsed, and soon the library was in shambles.

The dog was provoked, his scarlet eyes seemed to be on fire, and he pounced on the man with lightning speed, and at the same time, the man's pistol ran out of bullets, and he was about to be pounced on by the dog, and the little white milk cat meowed, and suddenly burst out.

I saw a fist-sized white mass hit the behemoth head-on, and the result was conceivable, the body of the little milk cat was knocked away, and it happened to be caught by that person.

The man was silent suddenly, and he stood there, his head bowed, his octagonal hat obscuring his expression.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"Hmm." He answered, and could not hear the joy or anger.

While the man wasn't looking, I was about to cast a spell to control the dog, but out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a white light hidden in the dog's hair.

What is that?

I only faintly saw a black shadow in the small white light, like a small man dancing. Just as I was about to get a better look, the dog suddenly scurried to another place, hit his head on the bookshelf and disappeared.

"You can see what's inside, can you?"

"What's that?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid, we've all seen it before, don't pretend to be stupid, tell me, what is that?"

It turned out that he couldn't see, just instinctively. This is also really a confident person, who dares to shoot in that direction even though he didn't see anything.

"I don't know."

"Hey, it turns out that you are the same as those strangers, pretending to be stupid, and you are the best. Forget it, that's when we've never seen it before. Sooner or later, I'll find out what humans can't see, but that's real. ”

It was the first time I heard him speak in such a mocking tone, and for a moment I was a little unaccustomed to it. This person seems to be a man of few words, but he didn't expect to say such a thing.

His gaze was sharp at me, the brim of his octagonal hat casting a shadow over his face, and his expression was unpredictable.

"Meow—"

The little milk cat broke free of his palm and jumped on his shoulder, its pink tongue licking his cheeks, as if to say, shoveling, the face is so black, it can be used as charcoal.

Strange to say, this kitten was just shocked by that behemoth, but now it seems like nothing happened.

The man stubbornly tried to tear the kitten off his shoulder, but the kitten's paws were so sharp that they hooked his clothes, and he couldn't pull them off, but it made the kitten meow, as if he was going to be angry.

With a "meow", the kitten finally got angry, slapped it with one paw, and several red marks quickly appeared on the man's face.

A man and a cat confronted each other anxiously, and after a few minutes, the kitten twisted its head and quickly disappeared into the doorway.

The man stood still, like an idiot, staring at the door in a daze, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

This little milk cat seems to be a bit tsundere. It also helped me breathe a sigh of relief. Until now, I don't know what the hell this person in front of me is going to do.

"What should I do?"

"What to do?"

"It ran away, what should I do? Go after it? ”

"I don't know, I'm just a stranger pretending to be stupid."

"You ......"

"Are you sure you don't want to chase it? This kitten hasn't been with you for long, and probably doesn't know its way home, and if you go late, it might be captured. At that time, it is difficult to say whether it will be skinned or cramped. ”

I saw the man's footsteps pause, and then quickly chased after him.

"Hey, remember to bring the dried fish, the dried fish!"

The cats are really magical creatures, and they can capture a cat slave casually, even this kind of tough guy type of uncle is no exception.

Soon I was the only one left in the library, and I couldn't help but laugh as I looked at the mess all over the floor.

I'm like, I've been tricked.

The man made a mess of the library, but he clapped his hands and left first, leaving the mess behind.

Luckily, I have spells, and that's not bothering me.

I always feel that although I have spells, they are of no great use, and they are all used in these small things of sesame mung beans.

"Hello."

I was proud of my spell when a girl's voice came from behind me.

I turned to see that it was a good-looking girl, wearing a ponytail, a simple tweed coat, and a red bracelet looming on her wrist.

I don't know this girl, but I know the red necklace on her hand, and I have seen it on Teacher Wang's hand.

"Hello, may I ask who you and Teacher Wang are ......?"

"I'm his granddaughter."